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Written by Graham Moore; performed by a number of people (but notably Dick Gaughan).

As I dreamed out one eveningBy a river of discontentI bumped straight into old Tom PaineAs running down the road he wentHe said, "I can't stop right now, child,King George is after meHe'd have a rope around my throatAnd hang me on the Liberty Tree"

But I will dance to Tom Paine's bonesDance to Tom Paine's bonesDance in the oldest boots I ownTo the rhythm of Tom Paine's bonesI will dance to Tom Paine's bonesDance to Tom Paine's bonesDance in the oldest boots I ownTo the rhythm of Tom Paine's bones

But I will dance to Tom Paine's bonesDance to Tom Paine's bonesDance in the oldest boots I ownTo the rhythm of Tom Paine's bonesI will dance to Tom Paine's bonesDance to Tom Paine's bonesDance in the oldest boots I ownTo the rhythm of Tom Paine's bones

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